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“He’s fucking his bodyguard,” Fiora says dryly. “And you know it. Ten more minutes being exposed to your little cherub will not change—”
“That’s enough!” Tianna snaps, grasping Fiora’s hand. She drags her off to a corner of the ballroom— she’s really rather strong for such a wisp of a woman. When she comes to a halt, Lux is still within viewing distance.
Fiora disengages her elbow from Tianna’s vise grip. Tianna bites out, “What do you want?”
And Fiora says, despite her better knowledge, despite the impulsivity— because Tianna does not deserve to wield this power and the girl does not deserve to be shown like a broodmare— “I want the girl.”
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Tianna Crownguard makes a political overture, and Fiora Laurent parries it. (or: the marriage of convenience fiolux au.)